Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: The Unkind Emperor
Liu Qizhen and I cremated the corpse directly with talisman fire.
After the body turned into a pile of black ashes, a woman in Tsing Yi appeared in front of us. With her eyebrows and small mouth and peach blossom eyes, wasn't she the Tsing Yi actor that Liu Qizhen and I had seen before?
We were on guard, but we saw the woman smiling bitterly, her pretty face half-covered by dark green sleeves, looking at us gratefully: "Thank you two masters for saving my little girl from such a sea of suffering."
Liu Qi and I took a quick look at each other and saw a hint of understanding in each other's eyes.
The female ghost in green was obviously burned to death by fire, but Emperor Qianlong did not allow her to be buried properly. He ordered the guards to bury the poor woman in this small garden.
This small garden was the place with the heaviest yin energy from the beginning, but it was also the place with the best and most exquisite construction.
In the early years, during the reign of Qianlong, the Supreme Emperor should have been able to retire to the mountains and enjoy the blessings in peace. However, after all, the Supreme Emperor was still too greedy for political power and was unwilling to hand over all his power. For this reason, he was still being fooled in the court.
Under the pressure of the Emperor Qianlong, the officials were also a group of senior figures in the dynasty, so naturally they listened to the Supreme Emperor.
Qianlong was angry in his heart, but he had no way to dissipate it. He only curled up in the Juanqin Zhai, which he personally designed and built, and listened.
It turns out that at the beginning, Emperor Qianlong only called the prostitutes raised in the palace, but since he was a child, he only watched this and it was inevitably boring.
One day there was too much pressure in the court, and Emperor Qianlong drank too much in Juanqinzhai and accidentally beat several actors to death.
At that moment, I felt that I was about to die, because the Supreme Emperor at that time always paid great attention to rules and etiquette. He killed someone in the palace for no reason at the Juanqinzhai where the Supreme Emperor was supposed to live. If there was blood, then this place must not be auspicious.
All civil and military officials must be trying to embarrass Qianlong.
Qianlong simply refused to do anything. Taking advantage of his drunkenness and anger, he called his cronies to kill all the maids, eunuchs and court prostitutes in Juanqinzhai.
Blood flowed all over the ground, and thousands of soldiers buried hundreds of people in a small garden in Juanqinzhai.
It was also after that that the flowers in Juanqinzhai were the most beautiful and beautiful.
After replacing a new batch of court prostitutes, Qianlong still lived the same life of humility as before. After getting drunk that time, he fell in love with killing.
Every time the emperor was unhappy, he always wanted to kill someone, either by ordering the execution, or by doing it himself.
The soil in the small garden of Juanqinzhai was turned over again and again, and more and more corpses were piled up. In the end, the soldiers had no choice but to sell the corpses randomly everywhere in Juanqinzhai, or throw them into the small garden.
In that well.
The woman in Tsing Yi finished her words. Both Liu Qizhen and I felt chilled. Since ancient times, emperors have been so ruthless. We never imagined that Emperor Qianlong would do such an outrageous thing.
The woman in green clothes took a step forward and continued.
"One year, I was just about to break out. At that time, I had a very good relationship with my senior brother. It was just that my senior brother was born with a thin frame, but he was very talented in duet singing. We worked together in my master's troupe and sang some famous songs.
But that’s why something happened.”
I don't know where Qianlong heard the name of their opera troupe, so he just ordered them to go in and sing for the emperor. His senior brother sang the red horns, and she sang the Qingyi.
But the emperor surprisingly liked it very much.
She was so beautiful that she was quickly noticed by the emperor and forced to favor her. The emperor also knew how to talk sweet words. After some words, the girl's heart was won by the old fox. After all, she was still young and had no tricks.
It was also from that time on that she liked to raise eyebrows and make eye contact with many emperors on stage. Of course, this was not discovered, and the emperor also favored her but did not give her status.
As for her senior brother, he sang opera very calmly.
Later, she discovered that the emperor's eyes had changed when he looked at her senior brother, and the same was true for her senior brother. Yes, her senior brother's appearance was indeed very feminine.
The story is almost over here.
What happened next was that Qing Yi had a fight with the emperor and then went to her senior brother to have a fight. Then there was the scene where we saw the man in red pushing her until she touched the candlestick. The two argued, and finally
Qing Yi died in the sea of fire and the emperor rescued Hong Yi.
"What a pitiful woman. Therefore, after your death, you were buried in the small garden here by the emperor's men. Because of your resentment, you were constantly being nourished by the corpse energy and yin energy under the ground, and you transformed into a corpse again.
You turned into a ghoul, but why do you only have three souls still in your body?" This is what I am more confused about.
Qing Yi's expression darkened: "Master, do you still remember my aborted child?"
Now I finally understood most of it.
"You were not a very evil person in life, but after death you were forced to look like this to harm others. I will take your place and send you to death." I shook my head and sighed, this is dead.
With so many people, there will be a big project tomorrow.
Liu Qizhen took out a small bag and stuck a piece of talisman paper on Qing Yi's forehead, then buckled the belt on her head and put it into the bag.
"Liu Qizhen, what are you doing?" I asked him puzzled.
He put the bag away and sat down, took out a cigarette and started smoking.
This was the first time I saw him smoking in the two days we were together.
He looked complicated and said: "Tianju, do you really believe what this female ghost in green clothes says?"
I was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment. I seemed to really believe what she said.
Liu Qizhen stood up again, blew out a smoke ring, then put out the cigarette in his hand and said: "Tianju, you can only believe seven points about ghosts, seven points true and three points false. I don't think you don't know, right? That woman just now
I think we can believe what the ghost said about Emperor Qianlong, but what she later said about her and her senior brother, I don’t dare to completely believe."
"I was negligent." I lowered my head and sighed. During the previous period, I had been very nervous because of the Seven Evils. I don't know how tired I was. In short, the period of resting in the hotel
Time, I still can't believe that I actually succeeded in suppressing the Seven Evils. It's like a dream, it's so unreal.
It was also during that time that I became cautious and careful in everything.
And it was because of the Qi Sha Ming incident that I became mature and my strength increased greatly.
What's wrong with me? Why do I do things so casually today?
"I know, I know your deeds. You suppressed Qisha Ming. You are also planning to find the ghost statue of Lord Siming to suppress Qisha Ming forever. And I have heard Mr. Gu say how powerful Qisha Ming is, so then
You have been very tired for a while, but your sudden relaxation has made you less vigilant, but I hope you still have to be careful, because in our industry, you are most likely to lose your life."
I was silent. Liu Qizhen was right, I was indeed too lax.
"The female ghost in blue mentioned that her senior brother, that is, the male ghost in red, has some relationship with the emperor. We have always seen him in Juanqinzhai before. Let's go over now."
"Sure." I put the Shura Sword back into its scabbard and went to the east wing with Liu Qizhen.
It's still the same opera scene. The red clothes on the stage are extremely bright red, and the male ghost with make-up has become very much like a woman, and every smile is full of girlishness.
I seem to understand why Qianlong liked this man. He was simply more feminine than a woman!
The actor on the stage was engrossed in singing when a group of people suddenly appeared, picked him up and threw him off the stage. The stage was very high, more than two meters tall. He fell down and vomited blood and lay on the ground for a long time unable to get up.
Come on, the man who left him was not willing to give up. He pulled out his long sword and stabbed him. He opened his mouth with a look of pain on his face. We couldn't hear the sound, but we could still feel his pain.
But it didn't seem to have hurt his vitals. At this time, the emperor came, looking at him with cold eyes, some pity, but more of disgust.
I'm very puzzled that someone who cherished him before is now torturing him like this.
The actor in red was crying silently with tears in his eyes, and all the makeup on his face fell off.
After all, the blood on the ground was too dazzling. The emperor left him in Juanqinzhai, took everyone away, and locked the door. It seemed that everything inside was about to be isolated, and even the leaves fell in advance.
The actor in red was lying alone on the ground, in great pain. He was unable to get up and sang the opera lyrics over and over again.
"I urge you to drink wine and listen to Yu songs to relieve your sorrow and dance. I especially pity the green lotus that descends from the southeast, and I love the beauty of the red plum blossoms."
There is no one else in your heart, I drink all my dreams, I am thousands of miles away, there is no military horseman in the court, I dress my makeup with red plums in my heart, I come to you in the ninth day, the moon shines brightly on the universe, I sing in the morning and the night strings are gone.
No heart, no heart, no dreams, especially pity for the green lotus..."
The scene changed again, the actor in red died, and the blood seemed to melt into the stage. A little palace lady ran in secretly, looked at the dead actor, cried for a long time, and then dug a hole under the stage with her own hands.
He buried it.
The little palace maid said a few words in front of his grave. What she meant was that you like the stage so much, so I will bury you here.
The resentment is too deep, and the obsession is also deep. When the tomb is pressing down on the stage, it is equivalent to pressing something on the body of the deceased, making him uneasy and unable to reincarnate with peace of mind. The ghosts cannot find him, and he becomes a
A lonely soul was wandering in the Forbidden City. The yin energy of Juanqinzhai was too strong. Over time, he cultivated Taoism, but for some unknown reason, he could never leave Juanqinzhai.
I remember that the character "Juanqinzhai" was written by Qianlong himself, and it contains the spirit of an emperor.
When Juanqinzhai was first built, Qianlong was still an emperor with ambition and imperial temperament. However, after the events in Juanqinzhai, he changed somewhat.
There is an imperial aura suppressing the door of Juanqinzhai, so the lonely ghosts here can't get out at all. Fortunately, they can't get out, otherwise the resentment of Qingyi and Hongyi will suddenly rise and hurt a lot of people.
After arriving here, the actor in red would come out every once in a while, wandering around the stage and wandering around in Juanqinzhai. But later on, he simply regarded Juanqinzhai as his own place and lived there as he had before his death.
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Liu Qizhen and I were really confused and didn't understand what the actor in red wanted to express.
Liu Qi and I took a quick look and saw the answer in each other's eyes.
We picked up the shovel that the workers had placed on the ground and dismantled the stage directly.
Yes, we are going to dig his grave.
"Stop, Master, we are on our own terms, I don't like to be disturbed." The actor in red finally gave up his soul and looked at us coldly, but his eyes were still full of elegance.
I had goosebumps all over the place.
"It's already wrong for you to stay and not leave." I said coldly.
The actor in red smiled: "This is my place, I have lived here for thousands of years.
How do you understand? You don’t understand, all my memories are here, and oh, by the way, my junior sisters are also here."